Happiness is…

When I’m told by an experienced knitter that I’m doing quite challenging projects for a relatively inexperienced knitter (less than 1 year)

When I hear my dad’s fingers slide on the guitar strings

When the snow falls swirling from the sky at night, twinkling against the streetlights on my face; as my feet crunch silently on the snow and the deep smell of burning wood fills the air from old brick chimneys

When I’m playing with your earlobes

When I get to tell you I love you

When you wink at me

When you tell me you’re proud of me

When I visit Black Creek Pioneer Village

When I try something new…like intarsia knitting

When I start figuring things out

When I make you feel good


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